Ancient Rites - Barbantia lyrics

Bravery displayed by each side None seeked shelter, none did hide Their faces directed towards foe Causing wounds with every blow Neither then or before Was heard of such a man The duke of Brabant brave in war Chivalry still treasured then Een standaard van goud en zwart Schitterend in de namiddagzon Men streed met leeuwenhart Bij Woeringen waar de hertog won A bannar of black and gold Rising above the battlefield For friend and foe to behold At Woeringen their fate was sealed "All of thee stay at my side, Don't withdraw, cover my flanks Frontal a**aults I will fight But k** me if I break our ranks" Noch doen, noch eer en wert vernomen Riddere en geen, noch oec gesien, Soe condichlike ten wige wert tien, Alse die hertoge, alse die hertoge